908. Chapter 908 [The Promise Realm] Hand over the holy water of the heavenly spirit
It was already noisy outside.
Just now, Leng Yangyan almost exhausted all his strength before he drove away the insects and beasts that were covering him.
As soon as he got out, he rushed to the Burning Heaven Gate immediately.
"Little beast, come out!! Come out for me!!" In the distance, the shouts of scolding became stronger and stronger.
Feng Chuge walked out of the room and looked at the people coming from not far away.
At this moment, Leng Yangyan was filled with anger.
Beside him, Xuanyuan Zhan and Xuanyuan Yuche.
When the three of them saw Feng Chuge, their faces were immediately condensed.
"Tell me, where did that beast go?" Leng Yangyan looked at Feng Chuge and asked sternly.
Feng Chuge just walked out of the outside.
The breath outside is still a little cold at this moment.
She leaned against the railing on one side and rubbed her hands gently. "Beast? Which one are you talking about?"
"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, you know." Leng Yangyan gritted his teeth hatefully.
When Leng Yangyan thought that the soul-summoning banner was cheated away by the beast, he couldn't help but tremble.
That is his most precious treasure!
And that beast king...
Now, he really lost his wife and his troops.
He looked at Feng Chuge aggressively, and Feng Chuge was not afraid of him. He raised his eyes and met his sight. Suddenly, Feng Chuge smiled. "Oh, beast, isn't it here? Look, here
, there is a big one."
As he spoke, Feng Chuge stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed directly at Leng Yangyan.
Leng Yangyan's pupils shrank.
"You scold me!"
"How dare you? Didn't you say it yourself?"
Leng Yangyan was so angry that his beard was straight up.
He turned his head, "Master Xuanyuan Gate, is this your guest of the Burning Heaven Gate?"
Xuanyuan Zhan has already changed his face.
He took two steps forward. "What a Feng Chuge, he is so rude! If it weren't for Di Juechen's face, I would have driven you out of the Burning Heaven Sect."
"Tsk tsk, the leader of Xuanyuan Sect is really a loyal person." Feng Chuge looked at Xuanyuan Zhan coldly, his eyes filled with chills. "And, ordinary people will not regard their son as a tool..."
Feng Chuge's words directly touched Xuanyuan Zhan's heart.
He suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Feng Chuge, and then snarled. "Yellow-haired girl, how dare you come and teach me a lesson? Let's see how I punish you!"
He said, and took two steps back.
After a moment, a powerful air flow emanated from the whole body.
Looking at Xuanyuan Zhan’s actions, Feng Chuge smiled softly. “Master Xuanyuan Sect, if you do it, you really have no way to look back.”
Xuanyuan Zhan looked at Feng Chuge and smiled coldly. "Who do you think you are? Also, Feng Chuge handed over all the holy water of the Heavenly Spirit, otherwise you will die even worse."
He remembered that the last time, Feng Chuge took out the holy water of the heavenly spirit to him and told him how much the holy water of the heavenly spirit is.
So now, Xuanyuan Zhan is thinking about it...
"Tianling Holy Water? Dream!" Feng Chuge's brow moved and sneered.
"Little beast, don't blame me for being rude."
"Oh, don't slap a little beast like this, otherwise you will give me the illusion that you, beasts, are worse than you!"
Xuanyuan Zhan was furious when he heard the sound.
He took out the spirit snake whip from his waist.
As the whip was waving, a little bit of spiritual power was brought up.
In addition, Xuanyuan Zhan used almost eight layers of force.
So, the air around seemed to change. As his whip was thrown out, all the factors in the air went in the same place...